i’m peter rosenberg, super-underground you know me, you see my laptop, i mean apple is pretty mainstream but i have underground stickers so it levels out..

[verse 1 – domo genesis] y’all n*gg*s got it twisted, we ain’t the misfits we the sick sh*t, make the compet*tion slit wrists bodybag, beats get rapped like it’s christmas popping tags, i stay in dior cause i’m christian n*gg* listen: i been killing this since i was the age of the face that r. kelly p*ssed in in the booth, i’m brawling to be like the pistons only smoke flyin’, you can’t hit if you ain’t pitched in! and b*tch stop talking, let the marijuana sink in and when that chauffeur roll up, you better get in you and your 6 friends, even your big friend got a gang of wolves that slay hoes like henchmen of kill someone, yeah n*gg* we shipped it local *ss n*gg*, we overseas on you dipsh*ts walking flex tweet, motherf*cker take a twitpic kidnapped the game and it won’t quit b*tching

[verse 2: tyler the creator] duct tape, b*tter knife, now i’m breaking in homes now i’m in the cloud with kelly, we’re watching the throne until i get that motherf*cker, i’ll be watching your home then i try to go harder than niagara boulder look like [?] and all about a bunch of f*cking lindsay lohans that don’t even know me, trying to give me that old handjob f*ck that ho! blow me the gi joe of of is slowly slowly running sh*t, his toes are swollen gobbler left the bridge, no more patrolling stick my finger in any hole i can find: f*ck bowling! i’m making that virgin bone me in that green sh*t that grew and it stuck, my bank account is moldy me and wanda sykes is holding hands til i eat her cooter like a bowl of ravioli chef boyar-t, on tour, had to make a couple pit stops ended up at a f*cking hipster club called the pink drop when they said they hated on me and odd future kids and how much they really love underground hip-hop we don’t give a f*ck! like a virginized d*ck c*ck after being tickled by a couple of these b*tch shops young n*gg*s, of got this come to my show and see n*gg*s in the mosh pit cat on my cotton zebra print 5 panel from jebbia now i’m flyer than an ostrich vma-nom, yes, video my set harder than nakel nak, nollie-ing a nine-set thrasher, billboard, couple of them issues boy flow colder than a face stuck in igloo i’ma f*ck the game until my herpes covered d*ck’s bruised